[Chorus] Uh, hand on the Bible, do not try me Do not try me, do not try me Ooh, hand on the Bible, do not try me Do not try me, do not try me Uh, hand on the Bible, do not try me Do not try me, do not try me Ooh, hand on the Bible, do not try me Do not try me, do not try me [Verse] Yeah, it's BFB, so my t– small Your baby mama tryna play me like a pinball So I pin her up, then knock her down, then pin her up again Her new man work at 7-Eleven, so we can never be friends So I let her count my bands, let her hold my hand I'm on top of my game, baby, you wouldn't understand I don't stand, but if I did, I would stand for somethin' You out of shape, but if you was a shape, you'd be a muffin My name Blunt and my heart is darker than a muffin The flow cold, leave a hothead with a concussion One head shot, leave him with his shirt all bl–dy The last man tried me, he lookin' at his body from above, seein' light and I'm not talkin' about a buggy Got more money than your father, why you callin' him "Big Buddy"? I'm off the Xans, geeked up, I can't even understand you Your brother out of shape, you try to take off like a banshee Keep a stick on me, I ain't talkin' 'bout a banshee If you don't understand me, I'll tell you like a granny Hand on the Bible, I know God can't stand me And hand on the Bible, I'm gonna be a Grammy And hand on the Bible, I be eating like a pantry And hand on the Bible, don't try me I know the label don't like me They hate me, but they sign me I might take 'em to the Rucker, baby Just hand on the Bible, don't try me [Chorus] Uh, hand on the Bible, do not try me Do not try me, do not try me Ooh, hand on
